When love Is like the fire on Ice, she needs; <br />She cools fire and ice is to burn again. <br />The hard frozen heart cools never a thought, <br />of one single flake that settles on the fire to melt. <br />Stiffer my resolve does grow to claims within, <br />when as sweat that never breaks, entreatingly. <br />As night ends the fire the heart consumes again <br />the tempest driven back and forth inside cool winds.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-love-is-like-fire-on-ice/
